Blood

I feel your blood, warm, shining with the moon light. I dreamed with this moment a lot of times, now my dream becomes true, now I can see you dead in the ground, dead...at last.I feel your blood, it's on my skin, all over the ground. It's very exciting. I touch your disfigured face, I'm glad you are dead...I suck my fingers cover with your blood, I promised to do, I like it's metallic taste...

Autor: Milena Madriz
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